Chapter 8: Save people

The blood-stained silver gun, each blow brings out a large piece of blood, which is someone else's, and it is the lime itself. The wound on the chest cannot be healed, the silver gun swings, the wound is broken, and the blood pool drops down, completely stained Red dressed in plain clothes.
The four Tsing Yis are designed to be grandchildren, unwilling to procrastinate, to be brutal, to fight for life, and to fight against lime alone.
"Bah"
Goodbye Daomang approached, Lime did not shirk, he was stricken with a knife, the silver gun turned in his hand, Thunder was thunderous, and the former shattered the arm of the former.
"One trick for another, how many tricks can you resist"
The head of the four Tsing Yi opened his mouth, a flash of cold color flashed in his eyes, and the assassination of Chang Sun failed. They would be severely punished when they went back.
Lime didn't answer, I don't know if I was unwilling or was powerless, the plain white clothes could no longer see a primary color at this moment, the breeze was blowing, and the long hair was blowing, and there was a faint blood mist flying in a trance .
"ended"
The head of Tsing Yi saw that the lime had run out of light, the scimitar was moving, and the green mandrel was circling like a dragon. At the same time, the other three cooperated and bullied him at the same time, trying to end the life of the woman in front of him.
The sword light is fascinating, and the four swords are unmatched. With the blessings of the four people, they will be destroyed and destroyed, and there is no trace of vitality.
Seeing the desperate move, Lime's gradually godless eyes burst into a dazzling light. In the rags of the sky, the silver gun left his hand and spun wildly.
"I said, no one wants to step through this line today"
In the voice, Lime did not retreat but stepped forward. On his side, the silver gun turned and hissed sharply, rolling the surrounding wind and clouds, forming a large vortex.
In the last move, Liming devoted all his life to practice, just to keep the line behind him. This is the persistence of this life and the lifeline of the grandson.
"boom"
The moves are against each other, the world is shaking, and the sky is dusty. The weapons in the hands of the five people are difficult to withstand the great power. All the fragments, amazing power, the guards and the black clothes who are not far away from the battle are also flying a few steps away.
"Uh"
Among the aftermath, the four Tsing Yi's throats were sweet, all vomiting red, trembling, and almost standing unsteady.
Not far away, the blood-stained Qianying still stood, leaning against the sedan chair, and her eyes gradually lost their luster.
The last glance in this life was full of relief, holding on to the line and protecting the life of the long-grandson. She has no regrets in this life and this life.
It's a pity that she can no longer hear the angry guy calling her sister Liming again.
"No"
Suddenly the cry of mourning came, Lime looked at it subconsciously, but unfortunately, the lost eyes no longer saw the coming person, vaguely seemed to have a familiar shadow reflected in his eyes, and finally turned into an endless darkness.
"Sister Lime"
Ning Chen stepped forward to support Lime. His eyes were full of grief. He glanced at the four people not far in front, and for the first time a strong hatred flashed in his heart.
Carefully leaned the lime against the sedan chair. The copper furnace held by Ning Chen ’s left hand only appeared at this moment. He took out the fire hinge and immediately lit a hemp rope stained with lamp oil at the mouth of the furnace. In the copper furnace, Ning Chen shook hands, and then quickly turned to hug the lime.
At the next moment, the terrifying explosion shook the whole world. The four seriously injured people could not avoid it. They were struck away by the aftermath of terror and fell to the ground without knowing life or death.
"Cough"
In order to protect Lime, Ning Chen had to bear part of the aftermath, and his internal organs immediately oscillated, and a drop of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
In the dust and dust of the sky, Ning Chen had no time to check his injury, and he fled to the side streets without holding his lime head.
In Du'an pharmacy, Changsun stood at the door and kept looking. Although his face was calm, he couldn't hide the anxious color in his eyes.
After about half an hour, I saw Ning Chen running with his blood-covered lime on it. The grandson saw this, and immediately went forward to check. After seeing the tragic shape of the lime, his eyes turned red instantly.
However, Chang Sun was the queen after all. After a brief panic, he immediately regained his senses. Only then did he find that Ning Chen was not much better now, ragged and extremely embarrassed.
"come on in"
The grandson took Ning Chen quickly into the backyard of the pharmacy. The Duan pharmacy was the property of the grandson ’s family in the imperial city, and the shopkeeper would report to the grandson ’s family every once in a while. The grandson did not help take care of his family when he entered the palace. Accounts, so Duan's shopkeeper is no stranger to Changsun.
Ning Chen carefully placed the lime on the bed, and the shopkeeper immediately took the hemostatic medicine and white cloth. After the blood stopped temporarily, it was time to check the pulse and inspect the injury. Aside, Ning Chen and the grandson waited nervously, seeing that the shopkeeper's face was getting more and more The more ugly, the two's hearts gradually sink.
"how is it?"
Seeing the shopkeeper get up, Changsun stepped forward and asked anxiously.
"Lime Lime's internal organs were severely injured, and half of her blood was lost, there is no medicine to save," the shopkeeper sighed softly and answered truthfully.
At this moment of "no medicine can be saved", calmness like the grandson couldn't help but stiffen and sat down in silence.
Hearing the reply from the shopkeeper, Ning Chen's heart shrank fiercely. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. She stepped forward and took out a small box from her arms, and hurriedly opened it.
This is what Mu Chengxue gave him. He said that it would save him a life. As useful and useless, it can't be managed so much now.
The medicine was stuffed into Lime's mouth, but when Yaodan quickly melted, it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The long-term Sun Jianning's movements and nervous expression raised a glimmer of hope in his heart again.
The shopkeeper also stepped forward again, for a long time, still shook his head and sighed, "No, although protecting the last breath, but too much blood loss, Queen Mother, you better be prepared."
"I get it," Chang Sun said with a pain in his heart and nodded.
"Understand what, quickly give her a blood transfusion!" Ning Chen was anxious, and she couldn't care about what the young and old looked like, humbled.
Hearing Ning Chen ’s strange words, not only the shopkeeper, but also the elder grandson, blood transfusion, what does it mean?
Ning Chen looked at the expressions of the two and knew that there was no blood transfusion here, and it was too late to explain to the two, "The shopkeeper, please find something."
Lian Chen said to the shopkeeper what he was looking for, Ning Chen said anxiously, and the shopkeeper listened to the clouds, and finally the grandson heard what he meant, explaining a few words, and then the shopkeeper walked out suddenly. .
Fortunately, the shopkeeper's efficiency is still good. It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to come back with a few gold wires of varying thickness, but all with small holes.
This thing is not difficult to find in the shop where the gold ornaments are sitting. He didn't know which one would come in handy, so he bought it all.
Ning Chen took the thinnest one, used scissors to cut off the oblique tips at both ends, and then sanitized it with wine and then inserted the gold wire into the lime wrist.
On the side, the grandson opened his mouth and just asked, but saw Ning Chen insert the other end of the gold wire into his wrist.
"Don't make mistakes!"
Ning Chen's expression is very dignified. He was of type O blood in the previous life, but it does not mean that this life is also. Once something goes wrong, there is really no room for recovery.
A quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen's face gradually became pale, and his feet began to float up, but he still tried hard to stand. There were no blood transfusions in this era. After he sat down, if the height was not enough, blood would certainly not be able to enter.
Half an hour later, Ning Chen's brain suddenly turned black, and he stumbled under his feet, almost falling down. Fortunately, the grandson was there, and he helped him in time.
"You rest first, change me" Changsun looked at Ning Chen with a pale face, his tone worried.
"No, the less dangerous people are in this matter, the less dangerous I am."
Ning Chen rejected Changsun's good intentions. He was betting on it. If Changsun puts in another hand, Liming is really dead.
Nearly half an hour later, Ning Chen finally couldn't help but fainted. In order to facilitate the care of the two, Chang Sun ordered the shopkeeper to temporarily add a bed in the house, and then put Ning Chen up.
The shopkeeper grabbed the medicine in the front hall and boiled the medicine, and then sent it to the backyard. He was too busy to keep his forefoot behind. The grandson specifically told him not to reveal anyone ’s identity, so he did n’t dare to fake his hands and could only do it himself.
After feeding the two of them, Chang Sun finally had time to sit back and think about the ins and outs of the whole thing. There were very few people who knew about her out of the palace. Why was the assassination arranged so carefully.
"West Palace!"
After thinking for a long time, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com Chang Sun ’s eyes suddenly shrunk, thinking of the most likely person, at the foot of the guarded emperor, only the grand concubine of the West Palace can arrange everything in such a short time .
In this way, the assassination of Xia Huang may also be conferred by Concubine Wan, but what is the purpose?
Ronghua Fugui? Impossible; right status? The assassination of her is still said in the past, but the death of Xia Huang can only be harmful to him.
Could it be that they assassinated her and Xia Huang are not the same forces.
The grandson weighed for a long time, but he couldn't find the key. However, after having thoughts in his heart, he would have the opportunity to verify slowly in the future.
She had been out of the palace to return to the Changsun Mansion, because now Xia Huang gave her the secret, and asked her to bring the letter to the head of Changsun Yiqing, Qinghehou, that is, her father.
The foundation of the grandson is not in the imperial city, but in the far northwest, sitting in the three cities of Tailing, Qinghe, and Tibet in the northwest. The Changsun Mansion in the city, now the Northern Mongolian King's court is in chaos, and the Xia Emperor can't make a decision to send troops. The Changsun Yimai is the best candidate. .
Because of the faint image, Da Xia can't take the initiative to provoke wars, but it does not mean that he must swallow his voice. Xia Huang can't mobilize the troops to reinforce the reinforcements. The secretive Qinghe Hou Zeng Bing can still do it.
The reason is very simple. Qinghehou's ground is close enough to the Northern Mongolian court. If you are careful, you will not be noticed even if you send troops.
This matter is very confidential. Once exposed, it will be used by intentional people. It is rumored that the Emperor Xia wants to raise soldiers to provoke wars. In addition to the faint image of the world, Da Xia's situation will immediately become very difficult.
In this world, the most popular use of people's hearts is Yongye Shenjia. Da Xia can't take this risk and can only act carefully.